Chapter 130: Riyan Refining Tips

After listening to the narrative of Shi Zhongcheng's patriarch Lei Shi, the instructors in the higher martial arts hall finally understood the cause and effect of the incident.
The first patriarch, Lei Huan, left a treasure called "The Phantom Bell", which contains a fairly strong power. Lei Shi used this power in exchange for the younger generation of his tribe to enter the higher martial arts palace of the Imperial City to receive formal practice guidance.
This is indeed a last resort.
After all, if it continues like this, the Bell City will eventually become an ordinary grass-hunting hunter. Although the phantom clock contains the power and inheritance left by Thunder Fantasy, it is difficult to discover the proper power without professional coaching.
The role of a mentor is to keep younger students from detouring. If you are self-taught, you need to explore it yourself. If you spend time not talking, you may even deviate from the right path.
A few of you here are the core instructors of the higher martial arts behind. The power of the core instructors is relatively broad. In many things, they can make decisions on behalf of the higher levels of martial arts.
Such as additional admissions of foreign students.
"I don't know which martial arts younger generation of the aristocracy wants to enter?" Yueshan, the giant elephant martial art, spoke, which means that he was very interested in the so-called phantom bell.
If the direct trainees under his own hands can gain the power of the magic master of the Lingwen from the illusion bell, this will be a beneficial and harmless thing to Yueshan and even the giant elephant Wufu.
Lei Shina's murky old eyes glanced at nearly ten mentors on both sides of the lobby. Instead of inviting all the higher martial arts palaces in the Imperial City, he invited the team of students who had been training in the Tianchi Mountains.
As it happens, the five higher martial arts palaces of Huang Wu, Emperor Feng, Ling Xi, Hao Yue, and giant elephant are all here ... The only thing that is a little unexpected is that the worst star is also here.
Of course, who is better and who is worse, in Lei Shi's opinion, there is no specific standard.
His dry lips moved slightly, and he said, "I hope that all higher martial arts halls here will be our choice for the Holy Bell City. Whoever wants to go to which martial arts place will be determined by the junior members of our tribe."
As soon as this word came out, the mentors shook their heads secretly.
Sure enough, is still old and spicy. In the past, Wufu selected students, but now it has become a student to choose Wufu, and it is still randomly selected among these ten Wufu, including the five most famous colleges.
Each major martial art has its own teaching characteristics. If the holy bell city spreads its young juniors among the major higher martial arts, it can be said that it is a master of a hundred schools.
In fact, this is not a big deal for the major martial arts.
After all, there are no more than tens of thousands of students in Wufu, even the bottom star has more than 8,000. This is just adding more people to the original basis.
Speaking of differences, it is nothing more than to dispense with the assessment of the Holy Bell City.
As for whether or not they can become successful in the end, they still have to look at the younger juniors of the Bell City themselves.
"Are there other strings attached?" A faint female voice followed.
Everyone's gaze was blinded to the mentor of Huangwu Academy, Honglian.
From the very beginning, the woman behaved indifferently and had nothing to do with herself. But when she heard that the first patriarch Lei Huan was a Lingwen master, Leng Yan's face was obviously more interested.
"Oh, the condition is that if our Holy Bell City encounters a crisis in the future, such as the monster beasts coming in, treacherous people trespassing, and so on ... When things like this are difficult for us to solve, we hope that the major colleges will help."
"Wow!"
After Lei Shi said this, the mentors were all confused.
The old man in front of me is really cheeky, which is equivalent to the major supporters in the future as the rear support team of the Holy City.
"Well, don't you feel too shameless about this binding condition?" Honglian said without giving a cold voice to the frontman.
Lei Shi wasn't angry, a smile appeared on the wrinkled old face, "If we just ask for help, this is indeed wrong. But we can promise you that, in the days when the Phantom Bell will be on, your big martial arts You can make the students come. But there are restrictions on the number of places ... "
The expression of the crowd was only slightly eased, and the old man was a bit conscience.
"I wonder what everyone here is saying?" Lei Shi asked.
The mentors looked at each other, and it was still Honglian of Huangwu College who said, "Let's do it! I promise this."
"My colossus Wufu also agreed."
"Lingxiwufu also has no opinion."
"Haoyue Academy is also interested in the Phantom Bell."
"Emperor Wufu promised."
...
Soon, all the mentors present, including Xilan of Wuxing Wufu, made their decisions one by one. After all, those who can become the core team of the higher Wufu will not be ubiquitous.
With the mutual support of interests, everyone has a judgment.
"That being the case, then this verbal agreement will take effect today. Tomorrow morning, at the Bell Tower, the Phantom Bell will be turned on by the old man himself. Please take part in the ceremony with your students!"
Although a simple oral agreement is one of the least guaranteed, Lei Shi is not worried that they will break the agreement for the higher martial arts palace in the Imperial City.
The mentors briefed a few words and left one after another after landing.
Soon after leaving the lobby, a cold gaze fell on Xi Lan's back like a dark arrow.
Xi Lan's footsteps stopped slightly, Meimu looked at the red lotus not far behind.
"Yesterday counted your life big, but you won't have such good luck next time." A low but indifferent voice came, and Honglian's eyes were full of chill.
Xi Lanyu shook her hand lightly, her beautiful face flashed a little coldly.
"Why? Want to kill me?" Honglian smiled and said.
"I want to kill you, how can you live to this day?" Xi Lan's calm tone could not bear a wave.
"It seems you were the one who almost died yesterday!"
"It's just the power of Rune. Now you stand in front of me. Within ten strokes, I will definitely take your life. Would you like to try it?"
Feeling the coldness revealed in Xi Lan's eyes, Hong Lian's face was covered with cold frost. Although she is a senior wrinkler, her training in martial arts is still weaker than Xi Lan.
If you let Honglian use the spell of magic, she might be able to defeat Xi Lan.
But the two stood here face to face, Xi Lan would not give her time to run.
This is also the difference between martial arts and tattooist.
"The next time I do, I won't continue to be kind-hearted." Xi Lan gave a cold warning, saying she turned and left.
Honglian's face became increasingly ugly, and her grim face was covered with a thick layer of snow and frost.
"Well, you won't be soft-hearted anymore, and I will never make another mistake."
...
After Xi Lan went back, he told the instructors and students of Tianxing Wufu originally that there was naturally a noise.
I did not expect that this time when I came to Shengzhong City, I was so excited and excited. Everyone started to adjust their state and prepare for the start of tomorrow's Phantom Bell.
"Zhou Lu!" Xi Lan suddenly called each other.
"What's wrong, mentor?"
"Well, what about Chuchen?"
"Chu Chen is resting in the room! Zuo Mo's instructor has checked him out. It's not a big deal. What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, you're busy!"
"okay!"
Zhou Lu looked at Xi Lan who turned around and left, but she was a little surprised. It seemed that the instructor of Xi Lan had never asked a student about this before.
Could it be that what happened to Chuchen and Xilan outside?
...
At this moment, Chu Chen, who has just finished his internal injury, has changed into a clean shirt.
Thinking about what happened in the past two days is really thrilling. It is better not to mess around in the future. Fortunately, I encountered Xia Qing this time. If I encountered someone else, I could hardly survive.
As such, Chu Hen is even more curious about Xia Qing's identity.
"There should be a chance to meet again in the future!" Chu Hen mumbled to himself.
Chu Chu's heart moved, and a brown-ringed storage ring appeared in his hand. This storage ring was the ring previously taken off the ghost's broken arm.
"I chased you all night and almost died in your hands. It was a bit of compensation ..."
Chuchen has probably searched before. The butcher's hand blood ghosts have a lot of collections. There are more than a thousand top-grade spar alone. One thousand top grade spar, equivalent to one hundred thousand top grade spar ...
When you think about the former Youth Academy in Linyan City, Chu Hen can only get two or three pieces of Chinese-style spar each month.
One hundred thousand pairs of two, this gap is unimaginable.
Sure enough, he didn't leave the house and never knew how big the outside world was.
Now think about it, the former self in Linyan City was nothing more than a frog at the bottom of the well.
After a little sighing, Chu Hen took out a large container and placed it on the table. The transparent glass container could clearly see the glare-filled blood inside.
Fingers touched the body of the bottle, a hot heat came along the fingertips.
"This should be the beast blood of the fire sword-tooth rhinoceros ..."
After understanding Chu Chu before, the reason why the butcher's hand blood ghost captured Zhou Lu was nothing more than a bait for the fiery sword-tooth rhinoceros. The most important reason is its beast blood.
But what is the purpose of the blood ghost to collect the blood of the fiery sword-tooth rhinoceros?
Chu mark was once again consciously integrated into the storage ring for inspection ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A short while later, a dark red scroll appeared in Chu mark's hands again.
Starting with the scroll, it also spread a burning sensation.
With a little curiosity, Chu marks slowly unrolled the scroll, only to see the opening part with the words "Sun Flame Refining Decisiveness".
"Ri Yan's refining recipe ..." Chu marks a little faint, then looked down and backward.
"Sun-Yan Refining Techniques, upgradeable refining martial arts, refining to small Cheng, surrounded by illusion inflammation, strong physical body, can resist swords. At the time of Dacheng, extraordinary defense, skeletal hesitation, cracking spirits ...
Crackable Spirit?
As soon as these four words appeared, Chu's eyelids jumped, and the heart shrank slightly. So far, he has not heard of any type of martial arts that can compete with spirits.
Baby, I really picked it up!